Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 145
Merry Christmas to everyone

Zhang Yang ran all the way, and he didn't know how many miles he ran, but he felt dizzy, his mana was empty, and he had no strength at all.

Looking back, he didn't find anyone chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his nerves also relaxed. He only felt that his whole body weighed a thousand catties, and it was difficult to walk. He didn't want to leave at all.

Looking around, he found that there was no one around at all, and Zhang Yang didn't bother to find a place to hide. He randomly found a mountain to fall down, forced his spirit, left a trace of spiritual thoughts outside his body, operated the profound art, and absorbed the aura of the surrounding world.

As soon as the Refinement of Heaven and Earth Meridian was activated, Zhang Yang's body seemed to turn into a black hole, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth surged madly and poured into Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang's body seemed to have dried up for several months, greedily absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, nourishing every corner of his body, and his strength was slowly recovering.

With the recovery of his strength, the speed of devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became faster. Originally, it was only one mile, but now it slowly spread to a radius of a hundred miles, and it is still growing...

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Tens of thousands of miles away, two escaping lights suddenly appeared in the sky.

Feeling the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of the world, the two rays of light stopped, and the rays of light dispersed, revealing two figures, a man and a woman. The man's body is sturdy, he has the domineering aura of a king, and he exudes a holy breath. The woman was dressed in white palace attire, graceful and beautiful, looking at the man in front of her with awe and respect.

If Zhang Yang was here, he would definitely know them when he saw them, even very familiar, they were not others, the male was "Tiger Qianjun" and the female was Long Ling'er.

"Hey, Holy Spirit, aren't we going to Yaochi? Why should we stop?"

Long Ling'er showed doubts and looked at Hu Qianjun with a respectful expression. She knew that the Hu Qianjun in front of her was no longer Hu Qianjun, but was possessed by the spirit of the Holy Spirit.

"The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth fluctuates violently here, maybe some spiritual creature of the heaven and earth is born."

Holy Spirit shook his head, his face was indifferent, and he carefully sensed the movements of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth spirits were born? That's great, congratulations to the Holy Spirit, this is a great opportunity!"

Long Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then with a look of joy on her face, she congratulated the Holy God. The stronger the Holy God, the stronger the Dragon Clan, she knew this very well.

"Haha, I like to hear that. I didn't bring you out for nothing. Let's go, let's rush over."

The Holy Spirit laughed loudly, and looked at Long Ling'er's expression of admiration, and then showed a trace of helplessness on his face: "My cultivation base has not recovered, otherwise I can get it with a single thought, and it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"It's only a matter of time before the Holy Spirit recovers!" Long Ling'er also complimented.

"It's a pity that time won't wait for me!" The Holy Spirit sighed softly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

When Long Ling'er wanted to ask why again, the Holy Spirit shook his head, and directly took her to fly in the direction of the surge of Tainan spiritual energy that he sensed.

In a short time, they flew to a place less than [-] meters away from Zhang Yang. When they saw Zhang Yang unscrupulously devouring the aura of the surrounding world, the Holy Spirit showed a look of surprise, and then his eyes showed a fiery look.

"Hey, isn't this the Calabash Taoist? Why is he here? He is also crazily absorbing the spiritual energy of the world?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's figure, Long Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason there was an inexplicable surprise in her heart, and she muttered to herself.

"It's really God helping me, good fortune, good fortune, the grandmist purple energy and the grandmist bead are all mine."

The holy god licked the corner of his mouth, his face showed ferocity, and with a wave of his big hand, a simple small tripod with three legs and two ears appeared, which was the top-grade innate spiritual treasure four-element ten thousand transformation tripod.

With a movement in his heart, the four-element myriad-transformation cauldron flew out instantly, turned into a rainbow light, appeared above Zhang Yang's head, and quickly became larger. A devouring force appeared out of thin air...
Looking at Zhang Yang, Long Ling'er couldn't help but think of the Donghai Loose Cultivation Conference. Although she was constantly molested by Zhang Yang, after going through the Four Elephant Meeting, she didn't hate Zhang Yang. For some reason, his figure still appeared in her mind.

Seeing that the Holy Spirit was going to kill Zhang Yang, Long Ling'er's face showed a complex expression, her mouth opened, but she didn't speak in the end. She knew that once the Holy Spirit made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.

As soon as they appeared, Zhang Yang found them. Seeing the Holy Spirit, his face was a little ugly, and he shouted in his heart that he was unlucky. He just got rid of the pursuit and met his enemies. There is nothing more unlucky than this.

At this time, Zhang Yang's mana had recovered to the seventh level, and he could sense the cultivation of the Holy Spirit. He was in the late stage of Da Luo, so he didn't worry about his own safety, so he didn't get up, and still absorbed the aura of heaven and earth to restore his mana.

But the holy god suddenly sacrificed the Sixiang Wanhua cauldron to take him in, and instantly angered Zhang Yang. His eyes suddenly opened, and two purple lights flashed past, feeling the suction on the top of his head.

Looking at the holy god indifferently, with a move in his heart, a divine light of seizing the treasure flew out of his body, like a snake dancing in the air, as fast as lightning, and before the four-element tripod attracted Zhang Yang, the divine light of seizing the treasure climbed onto the big mountain. tripod.

"brush!"

With a flash of golden light, the Sixiang Wanhua Cauldron suddenly disappeared in the eyes of Shengshen and Long Linger.

"No, it's Taoist Gourd's treasure-hunting light."

The Sixiang Wanhua Ding suddenly disappeared, and the smiling face of the Holy Spirit froze, and all the deeds of the Calabash Taoist suddenly remembered in his mind, and he exclaimed.

Calabash Taoist possesses the supernatural ability to seize treasures, he can instantly take away other people's innate spiritual treasures, even killed Hong Yun, and snatched away the Primordial Purple Qi. At this time, it has already spread throughout the prehistoric world, so he naturally heard about it,

He didn't take it seriously at all, who is he?He was a sage in the past, aloof, and he didn't take Zhang Yang seriously at all. To him, Zhang Yang was just an ant, not worthy of his attention.

It wasn't until his top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Sixiang Wanhua Dingod, suddenly disappeared, reappeared, and was already in the hands of the gourd Taoist, that he suddenly woke up and became cautious.

After awakening, the Holy Spirit was even more ashamed and angry. He, a saint, was robbed of the innate spirit treasure in his hand, and when it was spread, his reputation was ruined and his face was completely humiliated.

"Gourd Taoist, return my Wanhua Cauldron!"

With a roar, the whole body of the Holy Spirit burst out with murderous intent, and a giant mana palm, covering the sky and the sun, slapped Zhang Yang fiercely.

At the same time, the primordial spirit in the Sixiang Wanhua tripod that communicated with the primordial spirit, the great cauldron also showed its power, wanting to strike Zhang Yang to death with a double fist.

"Give it back to you? What's in my hand,"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on his face, feeling the violent trembling of the four-element and myriad transformation cauldron in his hand, and the divine pattern flickering on it, he directly shot a treasure-hunting divine light, entered the cauldron, broke through the heavy restrictions, and It is necessary to erase the imprint of the primordial spirit of the holy god inside.

But then, Zhang Yang's heart was shaken. Usually, the Divine Light of the Treasures can erase other people's cloud body imprints, as simple as cutting vegetables with a melon, but today, the Divine Light of the Treasures seems to be brushed on the stone, which is indestructible.

The Sixiang Wanhua Ding was struggling more and more fiercely in his hands, and the God of Seizing Treasure felt a little unrestrained, and it was about to let go.

"Haha, Taoist Gourd, your treasure-hunting divine light is useless."

The holy god laughed loudly, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his face, but he secretly increased his mana and primordial spirit power to activate the four phenomena and myriad transformations cauldron.

But he was shocked in his heart, because when the treasure-hunting divine light swept over the mark of the primordial spirit on his head, he felt the pain that went deep into his soul, as if someone had cut his primordial spirit with a knife.

"Since you can't take it away, I'll give it back to you!"

After a short shock, Zhang Yang showed a helpless expression, looked at the Sixiang Wanhua cauldron that was about to break free, and shot out several treasure-hunting divine lights again to seal the cauldron, and then swung his arm towards the holy god.

The corner of Holy God's mouth smiled, and there was a trace of excitement on his face. Calabash Taoist's treasure-hunting magic power was ineffective for him, so he could kill him more easily.

Stretching out his big hand, he took over the Sixiang Myriad Transformation Cauldron. With a shock of his mana, the divine light of seizing treasures on the cauldron was scattered, and the Holy Spirit rushed towards Zhang Yang showing a hint of ferocity...
(End of this chapter)